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Is you ready for the primetime
Weight moving they can feel from the sidelines
Came for everything mine up under sun
And I aint leaving this box until I get it done
Coffins the usual, beats getting crucibled
Holy Spirit flowing Ghost is unusual
(Aye)
Break-in records, 4th quarter triple double
Off the muscle, scrubs humbled, the flow butter
Passed the vibe check, catch the process
Got the blood cleaned when I got the soul wet
Packing the vehicles, pulling down principals
Call my momma homie gone off the spiritual
Keep the party popping, put the pardons under poppa
Dropping bodies underwater like the 808 throbbing
We got power that is sovereign any demon wanting drama
We can match em with the karma, period no comma
Who want it, who want it
CHH
CHH Who want it, who want it
Jamz
Jamz
Who want it, who want
CHH (yea)
CHH (yea) Who want it, who want it
Jamz
Jamz (woo)
I aint even mean to go that hard
You gotta go hard for God
Its the kingdom baby